Without waiting for Su Zian’s orders, Captain Li took his subordinates and rushed towards the sound’s origin. They manually removed the beam on top and quickly opened the wardrobe.
The wardrobe was opened and they both rolled out.
“Cough, cough, cough…cough, cough, cough…” Su Wan. who was lying on the ground, could actually breathe in fresh air. She desperately breathed it in deeply, resulting in it choking part of her lungs. Her coughing became increasingly severe.
The black-clothed man was also lying on his back on the ground, gasping large breaths of air. Now his vital energy seem incredibly weak, completely different from his strong manner of an expert martial artist before.
Su Zian, including everyone present, were all dumbstruck by the scene in front of their eyes…
This strange picture had surpassed all of its predecessors and had no successors.
Captain Li, at a glance, could recognize that naked person as the third Miss, Su Wan. He was absolutely sure!
The raging fire continued to burn, on top of the soft couch….
If everything was put together, it was enough to give everyone unlimited space to imagine what occurred.
“Ahhhh——” Su Wan lifted her head, saw her father and everyone’s figures. She lost her mind from fear, subconsciously placing both hands over her bosom and shrieked loudly.
How, how could there be so many people? Furthermore, even her father was amongst the crowd?
Her body….Oh heavens!
Right now, Su Wan wished that she could immediately pass out, pretending as if nothing had happened.
If she was to do so now, it was obvious already too late.
Su Zian was so enraged that both of his eyes were about to explode. His entire body was shaking, itching to use his fist to kill this daughter. This daughter who was without a sense of honor and brought ruin to the family traditions.
1) See chapter 169 for the footnote… Wan’er is an affectionate nickname.